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[sid] => 134178
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Fake Reality
[time] => 2007-05-07 12:55:54
[hometext] => Once again, my undying love for my best friend.
[bodytext] => To press my lips to yours is all I want, this dream is the dream that my subconsious haunts. A large open field covered in ice, I came too late, so now I pay the price. The price of love without love returned, to be with you is all I yearn. But this is the reality that will never be, this is merely a dream, not a reality. I wake with no one around, I walk to your room with pictures on the ground. Pictures from my dream, but how can this be? how can these pictures come from my fake reality? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 213 [topic] => 32 [informant] => hiku [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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